All that was recognizable on the badly mutilated corpse was the tiny silver axe she had worn on a chain around her neck. ………………………�...……….. Ginny was lying on something softer than she had ever felt. Was this a cloud, like she had seen in the cartoonist’s idea of a Christian heaven when she was a child? Looking around she saw that it was not a cloud. It was a very big, very fluffy, feather bed like the one her grandmother. Looking at it a bit closer, she realized it was the same bed. She could see. We just held onto one another and let our sex organs do their thing. Without any movement on our part I had a climax and she had an orgasm. It was as close to a religious experience that either of us had ever had. We both felt drained and cuddled.Two hours later I heard Colleen calling out for her mother. I nudged Gale and she partially opened her eyes, smiled at me, and then she kissed me passionately. Colleen called out again. Gale said, “In here honey.”Colleen entered my bedroom. Her mother. "Best be up and about, Burt," said the smug woman beside him. "OldHarry will be wantin' you in the stables cleanin' up right afterbreakfast."Damn! thought Ann, I should have written that note! Mavis wasannoyingly present and there was no chance right now. She'd have to doit later.Mavis got up and made Ann breakfast on the little stove there dressedonly in her corset. To Ann's amazement she ate it all! Three eggs andthree huge slices of ham!"Have we got any bread... luv?" asked Ann, trying. Pinching their nipples. Ohh,my nipples were so hard.MY nipples! Suddenly I was fully awake.It was dark... too dark to see, but I had no doubt at all that this was nota dream. When my dreams feel real, it's just the illusion of reality - thedetails are only there when I look for them. Now I could feel all thedetails: My face pressing against the pillow, with no stubble. My smoothlegs, so short that my toes could not reach the foot of the bed. My manpressing against my backside...As I lay there,.